Meiman Killer Daily

200

A sea area in Los Angeles governs the fishing grounds. John is sitting on the bow of a cruise ship, wearing big pants and enjoying the comfortable sunshine. There is no messy thing for a person. He eliminates distracting thoughts and just enjoys the comfort.

The black fog has been cleared away, and now it has become a place where half-demon gathers. After all, although Kuhl killed, the mutated humans cannot change at all. Even if John has the life card, he can't.

In order to help them restore their human bodies, you must know that the way of using the Life Card is to exchange one life for another.

But there are also advantages. I don’t know what kind of magic the Neon Man did. They actually invited the Avengers to reopen Tokyo for them, and then invited a large number of foreign mutants and other powerful people and teams to help them.

Take back your home, and at the same time guarantee that everything you get during this period will belong to private individuals and you don’t have to report it, but the neon land must belong to the state.

It was in this environment that neon really turned into a model similar to that in movie animations. Of course, this was not within John's consideration. It was just because there was a wealthy Japanese businessman on the nearby cruise ship. He wanted to

He has an army, an army that is enough for him to dominate Neon.

"Are you Mr. John?"

Wearing a suit and ties, and meeting in a very formal way, the man seemed to be in his early forties. He bowed to John with a respectful expression. John nodded and gravity controlled an iron plate to form a connecting bridge.

"One hundred million per person, money first, goods later, you should understand the rules."

There hasn't been too much work recently. A total of thirteen forces have provided themselves with three billion US dollars. To be honest, these people are very heartbroken and want to kill John, but they can't afford to offend him.

I gritted my teeth and chose the transaction very wisely. One hundred million US dollars was indeed a lot, and compared with a superpower, there was still a big gap in cost performance.

However, the gap in ability is a matter of time for growth. Given time to grow, the ability will one day become as strong as the person being absorbed, or even better than the person he is absorbing. Of course, such a transaction is not a real goal of making money at the scale of the organization.

The real goal of making money is the rich people in the United States who have more than 50,000 people. They regard money as numbers, and then they all want to have superpowers.

Superpowers are not important to them. What is important is another feedback. The Life Card not only robs a person of his superpowers, it also feeds one person's life back to another person. In other words, this kind of

The power can return people to their youth, add at least twenty years to their lifespan, or set back your physical life and start over, which can suddenly make John's business work.

But John wasn't stupid either. He didn't accept them all because he didn't want to cause public outrage. At the same time, there were so many mutants and other people with special abilities that he had plundered. Magneto and the others had not fallen out with him until now, just because he had captured them.

Most of the mutants were stubborn and wanted to play Lone Ranger. John, who had a team, tried not to provoke them.

"It's natural. I know your rules very well, so I came with information and money, hoping that you would transfer his power to me!"

The man in front of him is called Yashida Shingen. If he guessed correctly, he should be the family member who cheated Wolverine. However, Wolverine in this world has not experienced those messy things, and Yashida Shingen's father is not a Silver Samurai.

On the contrary, it is the concubine of Yashida Shingen who is the real Silver Samurai.

The plan and photos that were handed to John were from a young man named Yoshida Shiro, who seemed to have very powerful mutant abilities and the ability to use plasma-driven flames. In the last exchange, Yashida Shingen boasted that he would give John 10 billion.

But this time when we actually met, I couldn't help but laugh out loud

"Hey, the plan has changed. I thought you really needed a hundred soldiers..."

Yashida Shingen did not feel embarrassed, bowed his head thirty degrees and apologized.

"Sir, you are laughing. It was my fault that I boasted about Haikou. But please believe me, I really need manpower to protect and save my country. But before that, I want to give priority to becoming stronger!"

"No problem. Where is he now? We can start directly. The money can be transferred."

Looking at the information, Yoshida Shiro doesn't have much background. His mother died young and his father was a diplomat. What's left is that he went to school and showed mutant abilities since he was a child. It seems that the radiated virus changed his genes, and his mother died because of this.

, burning the document in the sky, John stretched his waist, while Shida Shingen pointed in the direction of Los Angeles to answer.

"He is right here, sir, we can find him anytime, anywhere!"

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boom……

"Alarm! Alarm! Sound the sound..."

The heart-rending roar ended abruptly with a dull crash. In a secret base where criminals were detained by S.H.I.E.L.D., gunshots were heard constantly. A woman with smoky makeup, wearing a red armor, a bald head and only a ponytail.

, dragging a warhammer with an evil spirit. If John and other Avengers were here, they would probably recognize the identity of the warhammer. It was Kuhl's former Heavenly Hammer Lords, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him did not follow Kuhl.

Let's go on the road together.

"Found it..."

The death killer, who was wearing a cloak, was typing on the keyboard and making a cold sound. The woman sat down on the monitor chair and threw a whole backpack of explosives in the corner.

"What are you waiting for?"

The death killer glanced at the woman and turned away without saying a word. The woman chewed gum and smiled excitedly, and took out a photo from her arms. Captain America looked thin when he was young, and his eyes were not as tough as they are now.

"I look forward to meeting you, the great Steve Rogers!"

He laughed loudly as he spoke, looking crazy and a bit nervous. After a while, a man who looked like a scientist was dragged in by the death killer and thrown in front of the woman.

"He is the researcher of the time and space shuttle. He was captured and imprisoned here by mutants because he disrupted the order of time and space. If you want to travel through the past and resurrect your father and my boss, he is the only feasible person who can help us.

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The scientist knelt down in front of the woman and shivered in fear. The woman squatted half-crouched and raised the scientist's chin with her index finger, trying her best to look gentle.

"Now I give you two choices: be destroyed by me with a hammer, or take me back to the past and enjoy a happy life?!"

"Disturbing time and space...they will definitely find us!"

"That means you don't want to!"

The warhammer hit the ground hard, and the scientist nodded instantly.

"I am willing. As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to do anything!"